Chapter 335 – Playboy (6)

　　Under the Chinese Snowball Viburnum tree, the petals of the cherry blossoms which were as white as snow fluttered down, sprinkling the ground.

　　Nangong Liuyun was dressed in a black brocade robe, the tassels on his jade belt wantonly danced gently in the wind. His face was like the month of the Mid-autumn festival, smiling lightly again and again while looking at her.

　　The him right now appeared to be respectable, roguishly charming, handsome beyond compare, and full of hidden depths. He had that kind of extreme allure that was a little flaky, but gave off ample aggressiveness.

　　The sun in the sky was just at its most magnificent, the plants in her courtyard were blooming. The scene was very picturesque, making him appear so handsome that it was as if he just walked out of a painting.

　　“This king’s Luo girl finally came out from closed door practice.” Nangong Liuyun gazed deeply at Su Luo and said in a teasing tone: “If you hadn’t come out now, then this king was about to enter by smashing the door.”

　　Saying this, he reached out to hold Su Luo’s hand, and without regard for others, he probed her cultivation.

　　The Nangong Liuyun before her had an extremely good-looking smile on his face. That kind of smile made people feel dazzled, as if all of a sudden, the sky looked magnificent and splendid with a warm breeze within thousands of miles. It was incomparably brilliant, as if all the air she inhaled was exceedingly fresh and clean.

　　She was merely in seclusion for a month, why was it that it felt like it was a lifetime ago? It seemed as if it had been a very, very long time, and was as if she had missed him just a little bit?

　　Su Luo became aware that she was looking at Nangong Liuyun as if her mind had gone blank. She couldn’t help but to inwardly curse at herself.

　　“Were you waiting for me to come out of seclusion from the start? Why?” Su Luo looked at him and puzzledly asked.

　　“Haven’t seen each other for one or two months, and this king is not allowed to miss you?” Nangong Liuyun hugged her full and slender waistline, as if the action was expected and was a matter-of-fact, of course. The corner of his mouth had a smile, “Not coming earlier is not as good as coming on time. Luo girl is really the number one blessed person under the heavens. The word timely is the one you are rushing to catch.”

　　Su Luo become increasingly more confused, could it be that today was some huge day, really? Why was it that she didn’t even have the slightest impression of this?

　　“What timely coincidence?” Su Luo looked at him with a perplexed expression on her face.

　　Nangong Liuyun didn’t answer her, he only drew her along by the hand, and stole a kiss from her.

　　Seeing Su Luo’s expression becoming annoyed, the corner of Nangong Liuyun’s eyes and the tip of his brows had a smiling expression, like a child that had successfully stolen some sweets. It seemed as if he was in a very cheerful mood: “Let’s go, follow this king to our tryst.”

　　“A tryst?” An unnatural expression flashed across Su Luo’s face. She tried to shake off his hand that would not let go, “Who has a relationship with you? Did I promise to go? Quickly release my hand.”

　　A tryst, when applied to a woman and a man, how ambiguous a way it was to word things. This word would define the relationship between both sides. And it was very obvious that no matter how Nangong Liuyun defined their relationship, she still hadn’t reached that degree with him.

　　Nangong Liuyun’s footsteps paused, his cold, clear eyes swept across her body. Before she could return to her senses, that ice-cold, beautiful pair of eyes invoked a smiling expression that was alluring and would entice anyone who saw it, “Wanting to resist but still welcoming, girl, as if this king still doesn’t understand you? Let’s go, stop dilly-dallying.”

　　“Rubbish talk!” Su Luo showed that she was not convinced. What was called wanting to resist but still welcoming? How could she have this kind of intent?

　　Nangong Liuyun rather seriously and earnestly examined her: “Want to promote your cultivation and defeat your opponent, no? If you want to, then follow this king and let’s go.”

　　Su Luo saw his raised eyebrows and lips and the still deadly earnest, old-fashioned, solemn appearance, suddenly, she felt he looked extremely ridiculous. She couldn’t bear it and let out a ‘pfft’ sound of laughter.

　　Nangong Liuyun extended his slender, jointed forefinger and immediately knocked her gently on the head. Rewarding her with a quick knuckle to the head: “What are you laughing at? Laugh at this king again, I will sell you and count the money.”

　　“You would be loath to part with me!” Su Luo blurted it out without giving her brain enough time to think it over. Once the words were out of her mouth, after coming awake and becoming aware, she then found that it was improper.

　　According to her and Nangong Liuyun’s relationship, this sentence seemed a little ambiguous.